Lyrics
I can't even concentrate on this,
I am unable to focus on this.
It's over thought, anticipated,
It's a result of excessive thinking and anticipation.
The pen ink is running dry,
The ink in the pen is running out.
It's been thrown to paper and wasted,
I've written on paper, but it feels wasted.
Creativity has been blocked and over tasted,
Creativity is blocked and has been overly experienced.
Maybe in time, I'll appreciate it
Maybe with time, I will come to value it.
Hold on, hold on, we'll be with you soon
Hold on, we'll be with you soon.
These papers are stuck in this book,
Papers are stuck in a book until they are torn out and pasted.
'till they're torn out and pasted,
This process is done to preserve memories.
To inside of my memory,
My memories are stored inside.
Where I can later look and see them in a new gallery,
I can later revisit them in a new gallery.
Where they can later be
They can be viewed and appreciated later.
Viewed and appreciated.
Hold on, hold on, we'll be with you soon,
-We'll be with you soon
We'll be with you soon.
Longing for what has been lost,
Longing for what is lost.
And longing for what hasn't been obtained,
Longing for what has not been obtained.
It's a small cost, forgot the past, lost the future,
It comes at a small cost; forgetting the past and losing the future.
Only now remains
Only the present moment remains.
Hold on, hold on, we'll be with you soon,
Hold on, we'll be with you soon.
We'll be with you soon
We'll be with you soon.
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